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Take Me To Your Leader And I'll Burn Your House To The Ground

Sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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01-07-2023, 10:17 PM


The Warlord gave a soft snort, struggling not to give in to the feeling of sorrow washing over him. He’d shed enough tears, and he knew how exhausting it was to do so. “Good.” He said simply, gruffly. Talking would increase the chances of him losing his grip, and right now he just wanted to be grateful that his sister was here.

“Just a few days?” He wasn’t sure why that surprised him. Io had been gone a long time, and had shown no interest in coming home. Surely he shouldn’t expect it now. But hearing the words, he realised how hard it was going to be to see her go again. He needed and wanted her support, wanted her home. Hadn’t he said enough goodbyes lately?


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